MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 93 Feeding the cat is the errand of the prince
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Chapter 93—Feeding a cat is a errand of the prince
"Good incense! Tingyue, do you smell it?" Yao Mozhen excitedly pulled Tingyue to run the Xinge Pavilion, and there was no grace and dignity as a noble man.
"Chen Chen met with the Prince and met Yao Yao." When I saw the blue figure in the main hall of the step, I felt a breeze, and there was no lack of gentleness in the refreshing. The face was like a fairy. God will be intoxicated at a glance and unable to extricate himself.
"You are also expensive, why do you want to salute?" Yao Mo looked strangely to Fu Ning, unable to explain.
"Mother, you are the surname of the noble, so the grade should be a big one." One side, Ting Yue whispered.
"Oh, the most troublesome thing to worship, you are getting up, where is the delicious food? I am hungry!" Yao Mozhen cheerfully pulled up Fu Ning, and couldn't wait.
"Please ask inside Yao Yao." At the moment when Yao Mozhen pulled up the jade wrist, he made a careful look at the idiot of the pet crown, and his appearance was superb, but his behavior was as good as a child.
The exquisite tourmaline jade phoenix table, with a faint glow under the candlelight, the delicious treasures on the table into the sky, into the ground, dazzling and dazzling. Twenty dishes, not only the color is bright, the aroma is rich, and the shape is numerous, which shows its intention.
"Sue Prince invited to the seat, Yao Yao Niangniu please." When he listened to Xi Xi, describing the miserable situation of the night Junqing in the Guanyin Palace, Fu Ning really could not wait to go straight to Guanyin Palace, slap Yao Mo's slap in the face. After all, identity is there, she can only think about it.
"The sage is in the heart, and the prince will be respectful and reverent." All the way, the night prince is cold and glaring at Yao Mozhen's every move. If he does not deeply understand the black belly in her bones, he may really be Yao Mo. I am confused by the appearance of the moment. Naivety? Hey!
"You sit aside, I want to sit here." Before waiting for the night to settle down, Yao Mozhen pushed the night to clear the night and sat upright. Night Junqing did not expect that Yao Mozhen would suddenly push him, and when he arrived, when he was standing still, Junyan had become a twilight!
"Wang Ye, are you okay?" If you didn't see it with your own eyes, I couldn't think of how Fu Ning would treat Night Junqing like this, and it was also Wang Ye, she did not have any jealousy! For a moment, Fu Ning hated the night game. If it wasn't for his smashing, how could the night Junqing end this way! If it is not his darling, how can Yao Mozhen be so arrogant!
"But, this king is fine." Night Jun Qing took a breath and responded.
"Yi Xi, pour the wine to the prince." The reaction of the night Jun Qing made the sorrowful Fu Ning's distressed, and the king who once swayed the wind, but now he was bullied by a fool, so that even her bystanders could not stand.
On one side, Yu Xi was ordered to clean up the glass of wine for the night. When the wine was just full, it was taken over by Yao Mo.
"Ting Yue, this wine smells very fragrant!" Take the other people's things, Yao Mozhen did not be embarrassed, but also talked with his own cockroaches, which makes Fu Ning can no longer tolerate.
"Yao Yao, if you want to drink, you should let the close-fitting women wait. How can I grab the prince's wine glass?" Fu Ning hated his teeth, she put down this table, originally wanted to see how much the night Junqing was wronged. Now, it seems that Yao Mozhen’s move is more than the return of Yi Xi’s.
"Nothing, he is used to it, right?" Yao Mozhen sent a naive look to the night, and the pure voice was fascinated.
"Yin Yin does not have to care, this king will change another cup." The bottom is not Guan Yugong, the night Jun Qing endured Yao Mozhen's deliberate provocation, faint. At this moment, Yu Xi has already poured another glass of wine and handed it to the night.
During the dinner, the night Junqing always wants to pick up the dishes, and Yao Mozhen will take the first step. When an hour comes down, the night Junqing has hardly eaten anything. When Fu Ning opens his mouth several times, Yao Mozhen’s face will be blocked.
"Jun Qing, you have eaten almost, let's go back, this time, I am afraid that I am awake!" At the time of the night when the chopsticks were cleared, Yao Mozhen suddenly took the chopsticks of the night Qingqing, and looked awkward. Opening.
Seeing that the chopsticks were taken away by Yao Mozhen, the night was clear and the lips were twitching, and finally chose to take a deep breath.
"What happened to the princes?" Fu Ning simply couldn't bear it, and the sound was not as calm as it was originally.
"He is a close-fitting bodyguard! Hey!" How about, prestige!" Feeling the anger of Fu Ning's anger, Yao Mozhen flashed a hint of inexplicable feelings.
"Cough... Today, thank you for your kind hospitality, this king has something to do, and leave!" Night Jun Qing is afraid that he will stay again, and he will not be able to turn his face with Yao Mo, and he will be right with him. It’s so bad to be so bad now in front of outsiders. Perhaps even the night Junqing did not realize that, in his heart, Yao Mozhen has been different from other harems.
Seeing the night Junqing started to leave, when Fu Ning Deng got up, hurriedly caught up with the night Junqing, until the figure that he was seen disappeared in the night before he came back.
The next banquet was utterly scented. No matter what Yao Mozhen said, Fu Ning’s heart always remembered the figure when Ye Junqing had just left, lonely, desolation, and sorrowful sorrow. Whose fault is this all? Yao Mozhen? No, it’s a night game! If it wasn't for his design to frame the night Junqing, he would fall to the only animal to be a guard, and he would be called by a fool! She can't let the night Junqing be so decadent, can't!
"The things you have here are so delicious, can I bring some back to the flounders?" When Fu Ning meditated, Yao Mozhen put down the tableware and asked Xiang Funing.
"Yao Wei does not think, should you bring some back to the Prince of Su?" Looking at Yao Mozhen's unconventional appearance, Fu Ning really hated the ultimate, and she also detained the Prince!
"He didn't have enough? But it doesn't matter. Anyway, he often does this in Guanyin Palace. It's nothing to hungry! I want to bring some back to the florist, okay!" Yao Mozhen responded casually.
"茜夕! Put these things back to Yao Hao!" 庾Fu Ning one word, such as frost.
Until Yao Mozhen left, Fu Ning Meng’s smashing the phoenix table, the eyes seemed to ignite a raging fire.
"Anniling..."
"She is something, actually dare to treat Su Prince! I know, I don't know, this palace just really wants to slap a fan! She doesn't know that she is just an idiot. Su is not the character she can swear! "庾傅宁粉拳狠攥, angry and attacking.
"She is of course an idiot, but if the Prince does not want to, who can make him call, in the end, or the prince of the self-destructive ..." 茜 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 砭 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼 眼
"茜夕!"
"Slaves know the sin..." Yu Xi’s heart knows that the master’s friendship with the night is not to be heard.
"But, this palace will not let the night Junqing be so decadent! Never!" 庾 Fu Ning licked his teeth and gave a faint glow to the bottom of his eyes.
"Mother, what do you want?" Feeling the abnormality of Fu Ning, I was worried about seeing my master.
"Decadence is because he has no hope in his heart. If... He knows the true cause of death of Yao Moxin, do you think he will not..."
"The maiden! This is absolutely impossible. If he knows, he is afraid to go against the sky!" The eve of the night was tense, and when he turned around, he turned the palace door tightly, and then he returned to Fu Ning.
"It’s better to give a cat a guard when you are against the sky!"
"Can you think about it, if it is not true?" Yu Xixin knows that when the master encounters the matter of the Prince, he will be too excited. Otherwise, how can he say such a marginal word with the mind of the master?
"As long as he thinks, this palace will do everything to help him! Instead of watching him so decadent, it is better to let go! At this time... this palace may have a chance..." The scorpion flashed a glimmer of hope, and Yao Moxin was already dead, and she was again accessible.
"Odd girl, your heart and soul, the slaves are clear, but even if you want to do everything, you must also see the reaction of the Prince. It is better to test it first. If the Prince of Su is willing to trace the cause of death of Yao Moxin, It is not too late for us to plan again!" I only want to stabilize the master, so she must report it to the master.
"What you said is very, you have to arrange this thing, this palace should see the reaction of the Prince!" Fu Ning, hail, like a blade, cold voice.
"Yes!" Li Xi was the first to lead the life, but the bottom of his heart was covered with a haze. This matter can be big or small. If you don't get it, you will be tired of the whole house.
